*Chant*



(Why me)

Why my life had to be so rough

(Why me)

Why the fuck i had such bad luck

(Why me)

Why the judge wanna lock me up

Throw away the key and watch me rust



[Cuban Link]

Yo crack lets get a nine

My mind's trapped behind enemy lines

The scent of weed got me thinkin I remember the time

1979 they planned a biological test

The doctor said I'll be fine and planted a mic in my chest

It's Highteck, I got the fucken feds tracing my steps

So what's next? a bomb gold at the back of my neck

I'm in the U.S. everyday still got shit in check

Elly Yel crying freedom while he's facin the teck

I'm probably waistin my breath

Ain't no changin what's left

Start placin your best cause we all race against death

Shit be makin me vex

Cause I know the true fiends

In this game you never win and always loose

Even when you show and prove

Fuck the boys in blue for tryin to set me up

And I ain't sent you pigs you gon have to plant me up

I'm from the streets where we handle beef with lead slugs

So take caution, cause our protection sucks



[Chorus]



(Why me)

Why my life had to be so rough

(Why me)

Why the fuck I had such bad luck

(Why me)

Why the judge wanna lock me up

Throw away the key and watch me rust

Still in God I trust

(Why me)

Why these motherfuckers watchin me

(Why me)

Why they actin like we got the keys

(Why me)

Why these homies and clowns going around

Cloning the town down tryin to throw me with Gotti

under the ground



[Fat Joe]

Yo niggas call me Joe the Don

Been in this rap game for nine years and going strong

Still holdin on

Still rollin on bitch made niggas

We sick of crazed niggas

That's quick to lay niggas

If Pac was here would these niggas be shinin

Would half these rappers be rappin' so violent

Cold figure, bow down to no nigga

Yeah them cats got rhymes but I flow sicker

For the Po niggas that drink more liquor

Shoot up clubs and love to clip the chrome triggers

Don't get your dough split up man

You fuckin with the wrong guys

You won't like it when you call Lah

And that's six feet hit you with twin piece

Double desert man it's pleasant when the grim reaps

Shit's deep but you gotta love it

I put the shot into your stomach catch your body if you feel for nothin



[Chorus 2X]

(Why me)

Why these motherfuckers watchin me

(Why me)

Why they actin like we got the keys

(Why me)

Why these homies and clowns going around

Cloning the town down tryin to throw me with Gotti

under the ground

(Why me)

Why my life had to be so rough

(Why me)

Why the fuck I had such bad luck

(Why me)

Why the judge wanna lock me up

Throw away the key and watch me rust

Still in God I trust